Where would we be without the mothers of the world?
To illustrate a life’s journey. To breathe in our sweetness. And behold our infinite innocence.
What a rare and sacred privilege, to look into a set of eyes and see nothing but wonder.
And possibility.
And ferocious love.
It lives in every mother in every photograph I’ve ever taken.
Not because it was a fleeting moment captured.
But because it is always there.
Unapologetic, consuming, insatiable love.
To all the mothers who’ve shared such tender moments with me and my camera.
Thank you.
The day I watched someone become a mother was nothing short of incredible.
To all of the mothers in my life – thank you.
Happy Mother’s Day.
Top (Grandma Betty June and Ma-in-law White)
Center (My mom and Grandma Ida)
Bottom (My sister Candace and my second mom)
xoxoxo
































































































































